fredag 29 juli 2011

Hey Guys,

image special from Trutnov, enjoy!


Cows and mountains, classical composition...
hills in southern Poland



Tent and bicycles





Veera in southern Poland



Malte in southern Poland




The stork




Panoramic view of sunset south of Poznan



WW1 bunker somewhere under Poznan




Veera under Poznan



70's communist theme party



70's communist theme party



Adam, Veera and Malte



"We are here"




Polish road block



Camping kitchen



Camping in Tlen



Gdansk


Gdansk

måndag 25 juli 2011

Biking through Poland part 2

Hey guys!

We are again in a public library, this time in Gora. Lets continue were we left off. In Starogard.

After devouring a couple of Zapiekankas
we rolled south towards Tlen where we knew there would be a campsite.
This day was supposed to be easy biking, but turned out quite the
challenge. We were trying to go on the smallest possible asphalt roads,
but some stretches were only sand road or ancient cobblestone, anyway
lovely weather and nature kept our moods up. The camping in Tlen was
beautiful on the shore of a small lake.
The morning after we packed our stuff and headed to Swiekatowo for a
long lunch (waiting for the rice to boil) at a lovely beach. Pushing
on, we had coffe in Koronowo, and spent the night in the hostel by the
stadium in Mrocza. We cooked pierogi
on their front lawn which warranted a few weirded looks from passers
by, but mostly followed by smiles.
In the morning there was heavy rain, so we had breakfast inside and
spent the forenoon reading. When The weather finally cleared it was the
hostel adjecant the sports stadium, normally meant for participants of
various exercise camps. In the evening we had a fantastic dinner on the
shore of the nearby river while the sun set and the rain again
returned.
Now, the next day, our goal was Poznan, and we were sure wed get there
early and post this blogpost and do all our other stuff and be out of
there early next morning but that didnt happen... Instead, when we were
halfway there (Murowana Goslina) The rain returned with force, and we
decided to take a shortcut through a millitary area which activity
going on here and there, and the environment was swamplike. When we,
dripping wet, arrived to the place on our map marked "camping" there
was nothing. both campsites around that lake had closed down so we
decided to enter Poznan city instead and look for a hostel. Around
21.00 we found the tourist information, and a friendly guy marked two
youth hostels on our map, on opposite sides of town. So after randomly
chosing one and going there of course it was closed. Closed 1st through
30th of july, very weird. Anyway, after riding back through town we
found the second youth hostel to be open, even though it was their last
day in the buissiness. Good, we grabbed some food from a nearby night
open shop and went to sleep.
The next day was all rain and we didnt want to leave. When we left we
went straight to a cafe and sat down to wait out the rain and have
coffes, very well. It didnt stop. We had been in contact with a couch
surfer in Poznan earlier, but didnt want to bother him when we arrived
so late the previous night, but now we texted him and he answered that
he indeed had room for us. This is how we met Adam. He took us in from
the rain and gave us hot tea and hundreds of tips of things to do in
Poznan on a rainy day! So we spent the day checking the local sites
with the last stop being the bar where Adam worked, Baza Wilda, where
we had food and met awesome people. During the evening we got more tips
on things to do in Poznan and Adam said it was cool if we stayed
another night in his place so we did!
Before noon the next day we had checked all second hand stores in Wilda
(the area were we stayed) for suiting clothes for the evenings some
sightseeing, saw a soccer stadium which looked completely overgrown and
taken back by nature, but when we pushed through the was a newly cut
soccer field completely isolated from the rest of the city inside, and
a game going on! Really cool. We had Pierogi for lunch at a nearby milk
bar and then whent to the current exhibition in the Poznan national
museum, which was about posters. They had an impressive collection of
historical and contemporary posters and after this it was time for
dinner. As i mentioned we had gotten some tips on stuff to do and one
of them was a restaurant which served historical polish meals. The
owner of the restaurant (Toga)
knew the guy we met in Baza earlier and he recommended for us Duck
blood soup and horse tartar. We also had whole fishes on papadam for
starters and unsweetend baclava (alot better than it sounds) for
desert. Maybe the best restaurant meal ever for the both of us,
especially the duck blood soup was fantastic. Definately visit this
place if in Poznan, and Baza Wilda of course! which is where we headed
next for the theme party, which turned out to be a great evening!
The next day we packed our bags and were asking Adam for directions on
how to leave the city which led to him guiding us on a half day trip to
Puszczykowo and the museum of Arkady Fiedler, a polish explorer.
Beautiful weather and nature and good company totally made our day! On
this day the 26th of july, 8 am, we are in Gora, now heading south!

Okay,
Malte & Veera

ps. sorry no pictures, computers and connections here dont allow it

måndag 18 juli 2011

Biking Through Poland part 1

Hey guys!

This is Malte checking in from the library in Starogard where i found free internet!

We Arrived by ferry to Gdansk Harbour two days ago and were met by sandy beaches and 27 degrees, good times! After we made our way in to town (not far) we got some instant noodles with Borstj flavour and cooked them on our camping kitchen in the middle of suburban gdansk, at a small playground. Some people were staring but some were really nice, asking were we are from and were we are going etc. Anyway, we made contact with our couch surfing host Mykola and met up with him just before we was going to work. He was working as a bartender at a beach bar in Gdynia and invited us to spend the evening there, which sounded awesome. We decided we are just going to check out the old town of Gdansk first, which is semi famous for being old school hansa style trade town-ish and it was. Any way after that time was like 10.00 o clock and we were almost falling asleep over our Gofrys (local treat). So we just went back to Mykolas place to sleep. We didnt get much sleep on the 19 hour ferry ride here so thats probably the reason for our tiredness.

In the morning we made breakfast and chatted with our host. We needed to leave around 10/11 because he was going back to work. We took our bikes to the local shopping galleria and found a bookstore which sold maps. We picked up a1:500 000mapcovering poland for 10zl (around 25SEK) which was a good deal! We needed to visit an internet cafe to analogize our planned google maps trip to the newly bought map and when we were done time was 15.00. We managed to put 60km between Gdansk and us before we had some dinner and found a local youth hostel were we spent the night (double room 60 zl). It was a small village 8-9 km north of Starogard were im writing this. Next time posting i will bring pictures i promise!

/Malte

lördag 16 juli 2011

Raivio Open Air 2011 Midsummer Festival

Årets resa till Finland blev precis så bra som vi förutspått. Tre veteraner och tre färskingar tog sig hela långa vägen till gården mitt i de djupa finska skogarna. Denna gång var det Malte, Sofia, Arvid, Malin, Karen (trevlig couchsurfare från Australien) och jag (Johan) som reste från Sverige för att möta upp med alla andra trevliga festivalbesökare. Precis som förra året åt vi mat, drack öl, spelade elefantfotboll, slappade, bastade, eldade, lyssnade på musik, dansade, spelade musik, badade, dödade mygg, sjöng och hängde gäng. Trevligt trevligt!

Bildtexter:
Bild 1: Arvid och Malte slappar.
Bild 2: Sofia och Veera hänger gäng.
Bild 3: Jag har inte däckat...
Bild 4: Raiviogänget 2011.
Bild 5: Sofia, Karen och Malin hänger gäng.
Bild 6: "The bonfire"
Bild 7: Fyrklöver.
Bild 8: Arvid spelar melodica.










































































































































Jag får avsluta detta korta inlägg med att passa på att tacka alla som fixade ett riktigt trevligt midsommarfirande, jag tror inte att jag är ensam om att se fram emot att någon gång komma tillbaka till gården i skogen.

tisdag 8 mars 2011

Finland och Gotland 2010

Efter en lång och jävlig vinter ser vi nog alla fram emot sommaren. Några av oss drömmer sig tillbaka till förra sommarens äventyr och hoppas att sommaren kommer att bli lika bra i år. Så nu är det kanske dags att försöka skriva något om några hektiska dagar förra sommaren då Sofia och jag (Johan) först firade midsommar i Finland och sedan stressade till lugnet och leran på (i) Gotland.

Tillsammans med Malte, Veera, Ting (som precis anlänt från Nya Zeeland), Daniel och Alex tog vi nattfärja, buss och bil till det som kan vara den bästa platsen att fira midsommar på, någonsin. Mitt ute i skogen finns den gård där vi under några dagar åt mat, drack öl, sportade, slappade, bastade, lyssnade på musik, sänkte en båt, dansade, såg eldshow, spelade musik, badade, dödade mygg, sjöng och hängde gäng. Listan kan fyllas på i all oändlighet. Trevligt, väldigt trevligt! Vi ser båda två fram emot att komma tillbaka dit fler gånger (kanske till och med i år..?).

Till sist var det dags att åka tillbaka till Stockholm, men väl där stressade Sofia och jag hem för att packa om snabbt som attan för att sedan ta flyget från Bromma till Visby. Efter lite strul och jävligt mycket om och men (vi nästintill sprang från finlandsfärjan till Slussen, åkte tunnelbana till Sankt Eriksplan, packade om på 30 minuter, gick till pendeltåget som tog oss till Sundbyberg, åkte buss till Bromma flygplats och flög till Visby där Sofia liftade in till stan för att handla och jag tog bussen till kursen jag skulle gå) kom både Sofia och jag fram till vårt mål, SSF's läger i Lummelunda.

Lägerplatsen ligger vackert på en strandäng i närheten av det som fick oss att åka till Gotland. Lummelundagrottan är Sveriges näst längsta grotta och den erbjuder mängder av upplevelser för den som är intresserad av grottor. Kort sagt fick Sofia ibland agera grottänka medan jag krälade omkring i leran och vattnet i grottan. Andra stunder lagade vi mat på stranden och njöt av lugnet.

Årets projekt i grottan bestod av ett försök att ta sig förbi ett vattenlås för att kanske hitta en fortsättning längst in i grottan. Man kan läsa om planerna här och om resultaten här. Själv tog jag mig aldrig längre in än till Korsgången (se karta i första länken) men är säker på att det kommer fler möjligheter vid andra tillfällen.

Det (i mina ögon) enda som drog ner upplevelsen var att jag sista morgonen vaknade magsjuk. Jag var så pass utslagen att Sofia fick packa ihop allt och mig. Det som räddade hemresan var att vi fick skjuts, både till och från färjan och sedan ända fram till dörren, av två trevliga dykare. Större bil får man leta efter...

Avslutningsvis får jag avslöja lite om planerna inför sommaren. För min del vankas det fjällvandring med Sofia, lite grottor i fjällen norr om Abisko med SSF (se länk) och även lite sommarslappande med Sofia runt om i landet. Dessutom skulle det ju inte sitta fel med midsommarfirande i Finland!

Bildtexter:
Bild 1: Ting och Daniel beundrar utsikten från finlandsfärjan.
Bild 2: Alla hänger gäng.
Bild 3: Slöande.
Bild 4: Tältlägret.
Bild 5: Härliga höftrörelser.
Bild 6: Delar av gården.
Bild 7-9: Alla hänger gäng och roar sig.
Bild 10: Konsert.
Bild 11: Ting bjöd på eldshow.
Bild 12: Dags att åka från gården. Då Veera och Malte njöt av soporna och värmen i bilen...
Bild 13: ...valde Alex att njuta av skuggan istället.
Bild 14-17: Strandhäng på Gotland.
Bild 18-19: Inne i Lummelundagrottan. Ett stort tack till Kjell Sörklint som tagit de två bilderna!



















tisdag 7 september 2010

Skottland

Tänkte mest slänga upp lite bilder från när Olle och jag (Johan) hängde på kyrkogårdar i Skottland i våras. När solen visade sig i Sverige så begav vi oss iväg för att hälsa på vår syster/kusin Maja som då bodde och arbetade i den lilla pittoreska byn Dunblane. Vi for runt med tåg och kollade kvaliteten på regn i Glasgow, Edinburgh och Stirling. Skottarna verkar kunna det där med regn.

Tjipp!

Bildtexter:
Bild 1: Kallt i Edinburgh
Bild 2: Schysst bakgata i Glasgow
Bild 3: Maja skulle köpa kläder så vi andra provade kepsar 1.
Bild 4: När vi drack öl hade både Maja och Olle, som bilden visar, otroligt skoj.
Bild 5: Maja skulle köpa kläder så vi andra provade kepsar 2.
Bild 6: Edinburgh bjöd på schysst snöblandat regn.
Bild 7: Vid huset Maja bodde/jobbade i.
Bild 8: Glasgow.
Bild 9: Peoples palace i Glasgow.
Bild 10: Fortfarande riktigt fint väder i Glasgow. Lägg märke till konen på statyn i bakgrunden.










söndag 8 augusti 2010

Berlin

Hey everyone, we have arrived after 1150 km of biking and are finally in berlin!

First of all, dont miss Johans post about iceland below this one, and check the cool pictures =)

Ah where to begin. We arrived in Germany by ferry from Gedser to Rostock. We have a tendency when biking to arrive late at night at huge dark harbors miles away from the actual town. this is a tradition that dates back to the Croatia trip so we are used to it. After spending a night in ein Zimmer (and showering!) we explored the town and went for some famous german döner kebap. good times. The biking through germany has been mainly very easy (with some extreme exceptions) and uneventful. German people seem to love biking, which suprised us a little, and the road was well taken care of and signed. We met many other bikers doing day trips or longer trips and a "hallo" was always expected when passing someone. We rolled into berlin with sore butts but in a happy mood late last night and after some searching found a great hostel. Today we had some sunday brunch (half day) and relaxed in the park (other half). No idea what we will explore tomorrow =)
Guten tag
V&M
(pictures in no specific order)







Celebrating the arrival


Half meter bratwurst in a baguette. O yes.

Breakfast in denmark


biking time



biking time 2